Lion Head Mesa we are the wasted youth

uhHHhhhh.

yikes, was all that minne could think. dude had a serious stick up his — deep breath! she tried her best to stabilize her mind so that she didn't just spew venom at him.

maybe tierra would be mad at minne throwing her deck on the table, but here went nothing.

well, actually, i'm requesting to see the pharaoh — that had been the fancy title, right? so if you could tell him, yeah? happy to wait.